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She could only watch as he skillfully took the life of the deer, she'd have to work on that one. Gasping for breath as she watched her meal fall to someone else she'd slowly recover enough that by the time he reiterated the fact that this was indeed his, she could speak. LIfting herself to her front paws she'd be the one to try and stop him. "Hey wait!" Her words were a bit weaker than she would have liked. "Can i have like a leg.. or something?" It was a long shot, but at this point she'd spent a bit of energy trying to take that things, it was going to be even harder to grab a meal next time because of her newly forming bruises. Would he show her a little compassion, surely he couldn't eat all of that on his own. She'd watch him curiously, praying that he stopped.